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When Robin had asked Vickie earlier about seeing her in that little hat and like, only that hat, she hadn’t thought she would go through with it. But here her girlfriend stood, nurse outfit on, right in front of her. 

“Oh uh– woah Vick–” she mumbled, all flustered.

The two just had a little date. They had done something simple tonight, nothing as grand as Enzo’s like last week (Robin could definitely not afford that ever again). Robin’s parents were out at a party at a friend's house, so she planned a homemade dinner for them. They now were in Robin’s room, having the house completely to themselves. 

“Isn’t this what you wanted?” Vickie perked up, slightly tilting her head.

Robin sat on her bed in awe of her girlfriend, who stood on the other side of the messy room. She had seen her countless times at the hospital in that exact same gown, but seeing it here was completely different. Maybe it was the dim lighting or the more intimate atmosphere, she couldn’t exactly put her finger on it. She paid attention to Vickie’s soft pink lips that sat ever so slightly parted, showing her top teeth. Her cheeks were a bit red, either from an embarrassed blush or her makeup. She looked down at Robin deeply with her light blue eyes. 

“Yeah it’s what I wanted– I just wasn’t actually expecting it y’know?” She awkwardly chuckled, biting her chapped lip. 

“I’m sorry I can take it off! I knew it was stupid–” Vickie started to ramble, before being cut off. 

“No–! I mean,” she shyly looked down at her lap, “I actually would enjoy uh… that. Like. A lot.”

The red head giggled, covering her mouth. She slowly inched closer to Robin, who still sat there head down. Her hand caressed her freckled face, lifting it up to meet her own eyes. Robin now stared directly up at her through her eyebrows, face red with embarrassment. She stayed like that for a moment, and Vickie admired the simple beauty of her girlfriend. 

Vickie let go of her face and stepped back a little, “c’mon stand up.”

“What?” 

“You heard me. Nurse’s orders. Your face looks really red, you might be sick,” she demanded, smirking a little. Robin reluctantly stood up, now towering over the other girl.

Vickie’s hands covered her mouth with a ‘thinking’ motion, paired with a slightly raised eyebrow. The other girl stood there awkwardly, unsure of where this was going. 

“Hm… lets first check your temperature…” she started placing her hands over her face, staring with her left cheek, right cheek, and then forehead. 

“Hey what are you doing–” she chuckled.

Robin was quickly shut up by a quick peck from the nurse, “Oh no! It looks like your fever is way too high! I must take care of you!”

She laughed harder now, showcasing her wide smile, “And how do you know that?”

“Oh uh– you know,” Vickie now looked up at her, caressing her face with her small hands, “my thermometer– that so happens to be in my mouth.” 

Robin giggled, “Oh really?” she asked while wrapping her hands around the other girl's small frame. 

The two made direct eye contact and burst into laughter. Vickie’s head fell onto Robin’s shoulder out of embarrassment. Their bodies now laid flush with each other, something both of them took immediate notice of. The atmosphere shifted a little, realizing what was to come. The shorter girl lifted her head up, looking directly at Robin’s lips, who was also now staring down at hers. 

The tension broke when Vickie leaned into the kiss. It was soft and familiar, something they had done countless times before, yet it was still exhilarating. Their lips slowly found a rhythm against each other. Her hands wandered back up to Robin’s face and in response she lightly pushed in her tongue. The kiss grew ever so slightly faster, the two now becoming desperate for more. 

The blonde broke away from the kiss, lips slightly wet, “c’mon sit down,” she mumbled. 

Vickie then hastily followed her girlfriend's orders. She sat on the bed, legs bent and tucked into her side. Robin did the same, except she sat a bit more awkward with her legs crossed in an unnatural position. They resumed their kiss which was messier this time. Their hands found their natural resting spot on various parts of the other’s body, whether it be leg or face. The red-head could feel her lipstick getting smudged, but she didn’t care at this point. It wasn’t long before Robin shifted closer towards her, now sitting on her lap, closing the gap between them. 

The kiss shifted from lip to Vickie’s neck. Robin now planted pecks around the area, paired with the slightest amount of pressure from sucking. Enough to get a reaction from her girlfriend, but not enough to leave any noticeable marks the next morning. The other girl gladly accepted this by lifting her head up, granting more room to pay attention to. Vickie’s hands gripped onto her blonde hair, breathing now getting a little unsteady. 

“Robin…” she whispered, barely audible. 

She paused and looked directly at her. Vickie sat there, red striped hat still on, staring desperately. The blonde took that as her sign to push things further. She began to fumble with her nurse outfit, unsure of how exactly to take it off. She tried untying it like an apron first, but found nothing to untie. She then looked for any potential buttons to unhook, but in an anxious search had no luck. 

“Oh my god– this is like when you tried to unhook my bra for the first time…” Vickie suddenly giggled. 

Robin turned red and protested, “that wasn’t my fault!”

She looked down and shook her head, still laughing, “here get off, let me.”

The blonde backed away from her lap, now sitting across from her. She watched in awe as Vickie gracefully took off her uniform. The red dress slipped down her legs, unveiling her soft thighs. She then moved to her white undershirt teasingingly moving it off her shoulders. Her costume was now gone, leaving her in only her flesh colored bra and black underwear, still paired with that tiny little hat on her head. 

God, she looked so perfect to Robin. 

“Are you gonna stop staring?” Vickie broke the silence. 

The other girl jumped, unaware of how long she had actually been admiring her girlfriend. 

“Oh– sorry,” Robin apologized. 

The nurse smiled wide, shaking her head. Her hands found the blonde’s neck and guided her on top of her body as she laid down on the bed.

The girls resumed their kiss once again. Their lips crashed against each other, desperate for one another. A soft moan could be heard when Robin inched her tongue in as she placed her knee in between Vickie’s thighs. Immediately, her hips bucked against the much needed pressure. 

Robin then pulled away from the needy kiss, directing her attention to the red-head’s bra. When she momentarily sat up she pulled the hooks loose (much smoother than when she tried to take off the nurse outfit) and revealed Vickie’s boobs. They sat perked up, her pink nipples hard against the cold air in the room. She admired them for a moment, appreciating how they lay perfectly, before using her hands to toy with them. 

Vickie looked away as her nipples began to be rolled and pinched, not daring to look at the other girl. Her hips shifted deeper down onto Robin’s thigh, increasing the pressure. It caused her to shakily exhale out. While still toying with her boobs, Robin began to kiss around the blonde’s collarbone. She planted them all around, savoring the sight in front of her. The kisses made their way down towards Vickie’s bare chest. She looked up at her girlfriend who met her gaze. The red-head nodded, giving permission. Robin wasted no time replacing her fingers with her mouth. She rolled her tongue and sucked on the sensitive bud. This brought out an unexpected moan from the other girl. She quickly covered her mouth, concealing the sound. 

“Good thing my parents aren’t here…” Robin teased her.

“Oh my god shut up I hate you–” Vickie cursed at her covering her face with both hands. 

The blonde giggled in response. She found herself back up at the other girl's eye level, removing her mask. When she uncovered her face, Vickie pouted. She looked so cute to Robin, red hair, red blush, and a little red hat. It was exactly how she wanted it to be. 

“You look so perfect…” she spoke quietly. She used her slender fingers to tuck a stray piece of red hair back in place. 

Vickie smiled shyly, suddenly feeling very exposed. Robin’s eyes wavered down her body. Her eyes landed on her black underwear. She still hadn’t done what she truly wanted yet. Abruptly, she removed the previously constant pressure of her thigh. 

“Hey wait–” the red-head protested. 

Robin wasted no time removing her girlfriend’s underwear. She could not wait a second longer. Vickie’s head fell back onto the pillow, causing the little hat to fall off. Immediately, she took notice. 

“You gotta keep the hat on, okay?” Robin reminded her. She picked it up from the side of Vickie and then placed it carefully back on her head. 

“Okay…” she replied. 

Robin shifted her attention back down. Her hands lowered, ever so lightly teasing Vickie’s folds. She could feel the wetness get on her fingertips. The redhead whimpered, bucking her hips against the other’s fingers as her back arched. 

“Fuck– Robin, please–” Vickie begged. 

She didn’t want to waste anymore time, so she moved her two fingers towards her entrance. A much louder moan escaped from her mouth when she slipped them in. Robin’s fingers immediately became soaked. She found a rhythm of pushing her finger in and out. Even in the dark it was evident as Vickie’s chest rose and lowered more and more rapidly. 

When Robin picked up the pace, Vickie whimpered louder. The blonde bit her lip, savoring the sight in front of her: her girlfriend completely vulnerable and exposed.

“My clit– mmph–” she was able to spit out in between moans. 

Robin gladly completed her request, shifting to use her other hand to rub against her sensitive area. Vickie’s hips bucked against the sensation as she gripped onto the sheets. It was obvious to her that she only needed a tiny bit more to finally push her over the edge. Her fingers got quicker and stayed at that constant pace.

“Don’t stop– fuck I’m close–” Vickie moaned. 

With the pressure from the blonde’s slender fingers, it didn’t take much longer for Vickie to orgasm. She felt it come over her entire body, and Robin could physically see it. Her walls tightened and her legs closed in against themselves There was one last loud whimper, before she suddenly became out of breath. 

The blonde dorkily grinned, plopping down next to her girlfriend. She looked at the side of her, and, of course the hat was still on. It took a moment for the red-head to calm herself before speaking again. 

“I think that was worth almost getting caught and fired for smuggling out that uniform…” Vickie giggled, smiling wide at Robin. 

She smiled back at her, “maybe next time we could do it at the hospital?”

“Absolutely no way!” she firmly told her. 

“Come on!” Robin pouted, turning to lay on her stomach in order to face her. 

Vickie smiled looking away from her, “I did have something else to suggest though…” 

At first, the blonde was confused. “What is it?” she inquired. 

“No, no– it’s stupid nevermind…” she sighed, regretting even mentioning it. 

“You have to tell me now! The suspense will kill me! C’mon Vick!” Robin begged. 

She shook her head, already embarrassed before even asking the question. Her face turned a light shade of pink as she whispered, “is there any chance you kept your Scoops Ahoy uniform…”

Robin’s mouth dropped instantly, “really?!”

Vickie turned on her side, “see it was stupid! Forget I even asked…”

“No– no it’s not,” the blonde gripped her shoulder shaking her, “I just wasn’t expecting it y’know? Come on Vick, don't be mad at me..” The red-head turned back to face Robin and she continued once again, “Wait, I didn’t even realize you knew me during that time?”

“Its kind of a funny story actually,” she started giggling, “I came in one time during the summer and you served me and I thought you were so hot so I practically rushed in the next day hoping you would be working but Steve Harrington was there instead and he flirted with me!”

The two girls broke out into laughter, hardly able to contain themselves. 

“That dingus flirted with any babe who came into that place,” Robin croaked out between laughs.  

“Yeah, well good thing you got me instead huh?” she smiled. 

The blonde nodded in response, still smiling. It was silent for a moment, until Vickie spoke up again. 

“So… do you still have it?” Vickie asked. 

Robin bit her lip, thinking. Her closet was an absolute mess, but she was pretty sure it was buried somewhere in there, “I’m pretty sure I do, let me look.”

So, she got up from the bed and dug through her closet. Hangers slid against each other and got all tangled, but her eye eventually caught an all too familiar blue-striped shirt. How she was able to wash all the blood stains out after the fight was unknown to her. She grabbed it off the hanger to find that it was all in decent condition, including all of the little accessories. 

She turned around to face her girlfriend who still lay naked in her bed, “wait so like you want to fuck me in this outfit?!”

“Yes Robin,” she replied, “like you said, I wanna see you in that hat and only that hat.” 

The blonde gulped, a bit embarrassed now, “okay… but can you close your eyes when I change please?”

Vickie smiled wider as she used her hands to cover her eyes, “of course.” 

Robin bit her lip anxiously. She slipped off her t-shirt and jeans and replaced it with the Scoops Ahoy costume, making sure to place the hat right on top of her head. She cursed herself, knowing how goofy she looked already. 

She inched a bit closer to the bed and spoke, “alright you can open them now…”

Vickie instantly shot up and uncovered her eyes and there she stood, Scoops Ahoy uniform on. She stared in bliss at her girlfriend. The way her hair was a little messy and she awkwardly looked around, not wanting to make direct eye-contact. It was exactly like seeing her for the first time all over again. 

“Oh my god… you look so pretty…” she complimented. 

Robin joined her back on the bed, both of them now sitting up. 

“Is this what you wanted?” She asked. 

Vickie toyed with the hat on top of her girlfriend's head, savoring the moment, “mhm, exactly what I wanted.”

She leaned in and kissed her once again, instead this time she was the one ready to take control. One of her hands grabbed onto the back of Robin’s neck while the other lay on her shoulder as the girls made out. Their tongues met one another, itching for more. Vickie used her hand that laid on her shoulder to slowly push her girlfriend down onto the bed, not daring to break the kiss. 

After a moment, the red-head broke away and moved over to her neck. Thanks to the low cut of the uniform, she had lots of access to her bare skin. Her lips pressed against her neck, sucking. The other girl bit her lip. She then traveled lower, pulling down on the collar to kiss more area. She nipped at her teasingly. Her hands then found themselves on top of her boob, groping it through her shirt. It didn’t quite satisfy her to her liking. 

“Sit up,” Vickie demanded. 

Robin quickly followed, impatient for more. Then, Vickie painstakingly untied the red ribbon that sat under her collar while staring deep into her blue eyes. Her hands guided the solid blue vest off her shoulders, leaving only the striped shirt. While maintaining eye-contact, she slipped the shirt off of her body, finally leaving only a bra.

Vickie messily kissed her once again. It drew out an unexpected whimper from her girlfriend, who grew more and more needy by the minute. The red-head unclipped her bra, tossing it to the side with the rest of their discarded clothes. Her small hands were now able to grasp Robin’s bare boobs. She lightly fondled both of them, using her thumbs to draw circles on her nipples. This only made Robin more desperate. 

They resumed their previous position with the nurse on top and the ice-cream slinger on bottom. Kisses were placed down towards her bare chest leaving little wet spots. Vickie used one of her hands that held onto the boob to place it in her mouth. The blonde fell deeper onto the bed. Her mouth sucked on one while her thumb still provided extra stimulation to the other. When she was satisfied, she switched. Her other thumb became wet with her own leftover spit. Robin whimpered slightly, biting her lip. 

“Vick…” she whispered. 

She could sense how impatient Robin was becoming, so she shifted things further. Her attention now was on her waistband as she slid it off of her slender legs. Now, the only two pieces of clothing left on her was the black piece of underwear and the Scoops Ahoy hat. Vickie trailed kisses down beyond her chest to her stomach all the way down to her waistband. In response she bucked her hips, practically begging for more. 

“Is this what you want?” Vickie teased while ever so slightly pressing her finger against that wet area.

Robin nodded hastily, feeling herself get more soaked by the second. She opened her legs wider, hoping her girlfriend would get the hint. 

And of course, she did. Vickie slid the underwear off of her body with one swift motion. Then she stuck out her tongue, finally drawing one long lick across the entire soaked area. Robin whimpered, itching for more. 

Finally satisfied with the amount of teasing, she gave her what she wanted. She licked and sucked against her clit, focusing specifically on that area. She was able to find a rhythm that caused the blonde to moan the loudest. Robin’s hips moved along with the other girl's tongue, gripping her fiery red hair to lock her in place. 

“Oh–! Vickie please–” was all she was able to say. 

Vickie’s hands gripped Robin’s pale thighs as they wrapped around her head, causing a slight pressure around it. She didn’t dare to stop. She continued to focus on that sensitive area. When her thighs clenched tightly around her head, she knew she was getting close. Robin felt it coming on hard. Her legs started to shake when it took over her. A loud gasp fell from her mouth. The sensation moved all throughout her body; her legs fell limp and freed Vickie. 

The red-head left one last peck on her girlfriend's thigh before wiping her mouth and snuggling up next to her. The two naked bodies sat flush with one another, sharing a familiar and comforting warmth. Robin took a moment to catch her breath before covering themselves with a blanket. 

Vickie smiled against the crook of Robin’s neck, “thanks for keeping the hat on too.”

“Oh shut up.”